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Anyone who knows it is a path through the woods that you love, is always the most direct, but never light. Who knew that the path would get narrower and narrower, ending in nothing more than survival or death. But who would have thought that the step that keeps moving forward, in the next step, steps into a dead end? Ling Xiaomeng: After I turned sixteen, there was only one Dong Yilei in my world. I have him in all my happiness, eight years together, from youthful...